Since I've wrote down my thoughts
Not sure where I've been
To be honest...I think I'm lost
Days pass me by
There is no motivation
I just keep moving
With mans innovations
Putting in my 9 to 5
5 days a week
It's what school told us
Just to stay alive
It keeps food on the table
So we can survive
In a few hours
It will be tomorrow
This slavery lifestyle
Tastes spiritually sour
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